“How about we go collect your mother and I bring you both to MY home?” he said, smiling. He stood up and Wendy gratefully took his arm, allowing him to escort her out. “Then, you can take her out with James and have the car for as long as you need it. I have others.” “Evan, how rich ARE you?” Wendy asked, sounding amazed. “I have enough,” he replied, smiling. “My wife stole some research from the company she worked for, and when their idea didn't work, I fixed it and utilized the invention to my own benefit. It's been used on you, as a matter of asian fact, and the fact that you didn't even know it until I just told you is proof that my last refinements were successful. I'm quite pleased.” “Have you tested it before with results that were not quite so pleasing?” she asked, then paled at the look on his face. “Who ARE you? Please tell me. Do it for my mother.” “My real name is Brian Miller,” he told her, looking away, then back. “My wife is dead, as are six others. Everyone I ever used the first iteration of the device on. This is my third attempt, and I am very hopeful, because I was exposed to the first iteration, too, even because the programming I received didn't cause conflict within myself. That save me more than anything else, actually, which is the thing that saved me. It helped my wife, too, in her later years, but not enough. Not enough. Her programming was not as... precise.” “What does it do?” she asked curiously. “Not the first ones. What does the thing you used on me do? “It enhances pleasure.” Evan said, smiling. “Everyone who comes into contact with it has has their pleasure centers in their brain doubled, at least. Sometimes, more. The net number of neural pathways is increased exponentially.” He looked at her again. “I also have an earring that allows me to pick up the pleasure signals of everyone around me, too.” “Ohh! I want one of those!” she said. “Two of them...” she stroked her other japanese ear. “I have choker necklaces for my special friends.” He smiled at her. “Don't tell your mother. The feeling of the cum being drained from my balls as she pounds my ass is unlike anything I’ve ever felt japanese before Nicole came into my life. “Holy fuck sis! "We were just explaining to her what a blowjob was..." she slipped the loose dress over the girls shoulders and let it fall to the ground, now as naked as myself, i looked up as she stepped forward, spread her legs, reached down and with her nimble fingers, pulled her clit up and spread her labia.. "Okay class that's it for today's session, make sure you email me your program so I can put them into your final grade". She immidiately paused there and held my hips with both of her hands. She put her hand on my crotch. “Oh, fuck yes.” Mark says excitedly. I figure that I have had enough beer and go outside to get asian a couple of Cokes. Directly after her father’s funeral, Emily found herself riding in a battered red jeep driven by a near-total stranger. "Take them off. Both of us growing my brother's child. All of them recovered well! “But what about out of work Emily?” But that doesn’t cure loneliness. He nodded and hurried to the bar. I could feel his saliva running down my balls, as he moved up behind me, placing the head of his black cock at the opening to my cunt. Shoulder straps were needed to hold it up, and it was pure white like snow. How I could not stand to live the rest of my life without you. “Lisa hates the way I talk about boys and cocks and sex.